he kept letting his body do its job 

was a huge fan 

                  treated it as conscientiously as healthy as he treated his pets

after his cat lost his shit when the neighbour fired up some gawddamn machinery directly opposite the studio window bomber lying in his lap  probably luxuriating in a hypnagogic stateFREAKED

                                                                                   twentyplus pounds of churningthrashing claws and teeth

hed recommend bomber shouldnt have been in anyones lap

   Tore  Him  Up

                   but 

this was his fifth bite

any number he hadnt a guess of punctures scratches

                                                       thats having a feral cats

damned if hed have a pet store variety

loved FERAL with zeal

                        had sex with women who scratched the hell out of his back

went back for more

and more

an more

   pain is a state of mind

ya don mind it don hurt

however

          hes had a long intimate intense relationship with pain

his mother saididentified he was too enthusiastic

You forgot passionate

I don’t want to know.

I woudnt say Not one to kiss an tell

Doesn’t appear you were just kissin’.

                                       she loved getting the last word in

worked on his eight siblings

                              but on the other hand

he was the eldesthad been aroundhad known her since she was eighteen

they were virtually the same generation

                                           Ohno definitely not Ya gotta rein in feral fillies

You understand who you’re talking to?

Do you understand who youre talkin to

                                          I relish my relationships with fillies an pussies

pussy

       she checked out

his daughter saw the wounds when she stopped that night

                                                              Jesus Dad. I think you need stitches, probably antibiotics.

I don

     My bodys on it

 

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